General, take it easy

Knowing that Liang Mo's birthday is about to be celebrated before, Lan Yunze has been thinking about what gift to give him.

In his previous life, on his wife's birthday, it was a very respectable thing for a husband to give him a head jewelry.

It's just that now his wife is a man, so it can't be like this.

This is really worrying Lan Yunze, like his few gift-giving careers, he gave pens, inks, papers and inkstones to literati, and sent warriors to horses, bows and arrows.

However, modern people are not good at pommel horses, nor are they obsessed with writing and ink, so what to do.

Suddenly, he remembered the heart mirror passed down in his previous life, which was an object left by his ancestors.

There are two male and female mirrors, one of which is a female mirror, which was to be given to Lan's daughter-in-law, but unfortunately he didn't bring it with him in his life.

But this is not a problem for Lan Yunze, he can inquire in City H, and seek help from Mr. Wu, and find a veteran craftsman,

Let the other party teach him hand in hand, and hand polish a piece of bronze heart shield.

So with the help of his master, Lan Yunze spent more than six hours.

Only then did he create a palm-sized heart mirror with four circles of dragon patterns.

There are a few rows of small characters on the front of the heart mirror, saying that the wind and rain, the road and the road are both cherished, and you will live up to the world and live up to your love.

These 14 words were probably the most disgusting love words that Lan Yunze could say in his life.

Lan Yunze got up and changed his clothes, and saw the red circle marked on the calendar.

He patted his head hard, today is the birthday of the male daughter-in-law, and he is still so sleepy, it really shouldn't be.

From the drawer, he took out a palm-sized brocade box, in which was the heart mirror.

Putting it carefully in his pocket, Lan Yunze bounced downstairs with a bit of youthful briskness.

But what surprised Lan Yunze was that the noodle shop, which was always full of people, didn't have a single customer at the moment.

Two chefs in the kitchen, a young girl at the front desk, and two waiters.

They were all gathered in the hall, Liang Mo leaned on the back of the chair, smoking silently.

"What's the matter? Didn't it open today?" Lan Yunze took two steps forward, walked to Liang Mo's side, and asked strangely.

Liang Mo nodded, and said with a cigarette in his mouth: "I'm tired after working for so long. It just so happens that the weather is hot now. I'm going to take a two-month vacation and go out to play and relax. I invite everyone to eat hot pot tonight. Have a good drink."

Lan Yunze nodded clearly, and he didn't think much about it.

They had discussed before that since Lan Yunze was going to participate in the competition in the imperial capital, Liang Mo would accompany him as a family member.

Lan Yunze was only Liang Mo, he was tired after all these years, and it would be a good thing to take the opportunity to go out for fun.

Liang Mo is the owner of the noodle shop, he is generous and generous.

Therefore, the employees admired him very much. When they heard that he would be on vacation for two months, they felt a little disappointed.

But several people still expressed that when the old noodle shop starts, they must come back to work.

A group of several people drank alone and got drunk, after everyone dispersed.

Lan Yunze carried Liang Mo home, and Liang Mo was rarely drunk.

Leaning lazily on Lan Yunze's shoulder, half of her body leaned on his body.

The black and bright phoenix eyes are glowing with water, and the fair cheeks are slightly red because of the alcohol,

"Little ghost, today is your brother's birthday, do you have any indication?"

It was a little hot after drinking the wine, and the man casually tore the buttons of his shirt, revealing a large area of ​​skin.

Liang Mo is usually a casual man, but after drinking, he is even more evil.

The whole person exudes powerful hormones, which makes the hearts of those who see it hot.

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Good night, my friends.